Stained Monochrome Wings

Relax, Relapse

03-04-13

It’s kind of sad how my friends and I are.

How we talk about what we’re recovering from today, or what we’re trying to quit this week

How we try to stop the self-harm or the cigarettes or the drugs or the drinking.

And we quit. For a bit of time.

Until the depression sinks in and we’re cutting again, un-quitting.

Starting back at the beginning..

Relax, relapse.